Guo Chunyang's words are sunny and autumnal, and they are very spicy. However, the Fuzhen Taoist has been enlightened for hundreds of years, has experienced vicissitudes, and his Dao heart is harmonious, and he is not moved at all, but Qin Fuzong listened to it, and his anger was smoking, and he couldn't help but sneer: "I have heard that Taixuan Guo Zhangjiao is skillful and tongue-in-command, but he is just such a gag, and he is a supreme faction!"

Guo Chunyang smiled and didn't speak, just stared at Qin Fuzong, how powerful the Pure Yang Ancestor was, Qin Fuzong felt like a mountain of pressure in a few moments, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

The true Taoist coughed and said, "I, Senior Brother Qin, am in a hurry, so I don't choose what to say. Why should Brother Dao have the same knowledge as him!" As soon as the words were spoken, Qin Fuzong's pressure suddenly disappeared, and if he was amnesty, he was already sweaty and heavy!

Guo Chunyang smiled, his eyes turned, and said: "Lao Dao has never liked his mother-in-law, Ling Chong wants to kill Emperor Ping, if he wants to fight and kill, you can do it with the Qingxu Dao Sect." It's just that you really can't suppress it, otherwise the sword in the hand of the old Taoist is not vegetarian!"

The Fuzhen Daoist shrugged his long eyebrows slightly, and sneered: "Brother Guo Dao really wants to get along with the old Dao?" Guo Chunyang said: "How dare you, how dare you? But you have no faith in the Qingxu Dao Sect, Guo Mou doesn't dare to fall for evil again!"

Guo Chunyang sneered: "Are you still pretending to be crazy and stupid?

The people of the Fuzhen Dao were speechless, and Ai Ai was speechless. The Juntian pot is an ancient treasure, and it is self-generated in the cave, and all factions are hot. Or did he try his best to disagree and make a covenant between the factions to compete with the sword, but he was moved by Yang Xun's rhetoric, and secretly handed over this treasure to Yang Tianqi to take out of the world of reincarnation.

Guo Chunyang said again: "You Qingxu Dao Sect's dirty things don't bother to pay attention to, but you can't bully me as a disciple." Don't think that there is a peerless old way in charge, my Taixuan faction is afraid of you, it's a big deal that the old way will attract the Star Emperor, and everyone will scatter!"

A touch of anger appeared in the eyes of the true Taoist, and then he disappeared, and said lightly: "Okay! You have to act against the sky, and this seat doesn't bother to pay attention to it." It's just that when the catastrophe is coming, it's too late to regret it!" his eyes flashed, and he sneered again: "The country is about to die, and there will be demons." There are also demons in the inner circle, and they will return my disciple!"

Where Xuanguang pointed, a graceful figure rose to the sky, full of fear, it was Baoji Niangniang, unexpectedly, the true Taoist disregarded her identity, and actually shot at her, hurriedly waved his hand, showing the unconscious Sui Wentian, and stood on the ground, and at the same time shook his body, sacrificed the six desires Xuanyin Tianluo, and shouted: "Sect Master, help!"

Xuanguang is extremely fast, and it is about to penetrate the body in the blink of an eye, and a trace of virtual shadow suddenly appears in the six desires Xuanyin Tianluo, with a high crown and broad belt, very chic, but there is an infinite lust in his eyes, it is Yin Jiufeng, the leader of the Heavenly Desire Sect, and shouted: "Fu Zhen, you don't want to be faced!" opened his mouth and spit out a black gas, and there were countless monsters and demon girls hidden in the black gas, grinding their teeth and sucking blood, resisting that bit of Xuanguang.

The phantom of Yin Jiufeng is a little spirit hidden in the Six Desires Xuanyin Tianluo, and the black qi is transformed by a little bit of its origin mana, and if it is used a little, it will be less. Fu Zhen made a move regardless of his face, if he allowed Bao Ji to die in his hands, Yin Jiufeng would become the laughing stock of the world, so he had to stop it.

That little bit of Xuanguang is pure in texture, releasing strips of Ruicai, constantly consuming the power of Yin Jiufeng Lingshen, and when the Xuanguang is exhausted, Yin Jiufeng Lingshen is only left with a faint phantom, and there is the power of dissipation at any time, he glanced at Baoji Niangniang coldly, and turned around and threw himself into Xuanyin Tianluo.

Bao Ji Niangniang trembled, and caught a glimpse of Qin Fuzong and the others staring at her coldly, surrounded by wolves, fortunately, there was Xuanyin Tianluo to protect her, Gege smiled, and was about to tease a few words, when she suddenly heard the dull bell ringing in the depths of the Forbidden Palace, one after another, there were as many as forty-nine sounds!

Qin Fuzong's face changed greatly, and he shouted, "Jingyang Zhong!

The forty-nine rings of the Jingyang bell are the regulations that only exist when the emperor dies. Yi Jing stood still, and since Guo Chunyang and Fu Zhen appeared, he stayed aside, watching his nose and nose, and turning a blind eye to the two masters. Qiao Huaiqing heard the bell and asked quietly: "Senior brother, Emperor Ping is afraid that it is not good, what should I do?" Yi Jingmu said: "Wait!"

Bao Ji Niangniang was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Emperor Ping has been mourned, and the Qingxu Dao Sect's plan has become a mirror, which is really happy!"

As soon as the bell rang, Ling Chongyang's divine body had already withdrawn from the palace, and he found Cheng Suyi and said, "Senior Sister Cheng, I still have to bother you to protect the Dharma for me!" Ling Chong's sword light was swift, and in a moment, he had already left the capital division, and he fell in the middle of a barren mountain, and when he landed, he stumbled, and almost fell!

Cheng Suyi stretched out his hand to help, and saw that the little red in his eyebrows was getting bigger and bigger, and at the same time, there was a hint of alarm in his heart, and there was a sudden silence between heaven and earth, and everything was silent, and his mind turned around, and he exclaimed: "Emperor Ping really died at your hands!

Ling Chong silently didn't answer, and sat cross-legged, even his face was red, like a boiled prawn. Cheng Suyi only felt a little heat, and he felt that his heart was about to burn, and he was shocked, so he hurriedly moved away from him.

In the forbidden palace, Ling Chong Yin God used a fantasy to induce Emperor Ping to kill Chang Song with his own hands, Emperor Ping's mind was lost, and he was a little crazy, raising his sword and slashing indiscriminately, shouting: "Come on! I am not afraid of you! You want to kill me, I will kill you first!"

The Yin God looked at it coldly, it could have made Emperor Ping indulge in illusions, exhaust his essence and die, but the night was long and dreamy, but it was a pleasure to do it himself. Since he has decided to kill Emperor Ping, even if the Heavenly Dao backs him, he will die without regrets! He shouted to the sky: "Cause and effect are entangled, and retribution is not happy!"

Emperor Ping stiffened suddenly, and a human head rolled to the ground with a grunt, and a cavity of blood spurted out! The Yin God flicked his hand, and all the dirty blood sprayed on the wall of the palace, picked up the human head, and made a technique of earth escape and left!